Aba (Red Owl): Abject, I will not admit my involvement, because I love you, before you fall in love with anyone!
Object: It's your fault. You shouldn't have let me understand your tenderness.
Aba, I will not deny my feelings for you, but I will not allow myself to continue to be despicable.
Mr. Shi: Abject, I know the result. It's just that selfishness doesn't allow me to let go. It's not that I can't let go of you, but that I can't let go of myself.
The sea breeze flows in the ears, the cigarette butts are dampened by the salty sea water, the windbreaker rustles, the thin figure is still upright, but the loneliness is so abrupt, exhaling the last puff of smoke, the slightly opened thin lips carve a subtle arc, a pale face is raised to meet the dim light, the next moment a long smile, Abject, I will not force you!